Midsommar Parties…
well where to begin… it’s the kind of party that makes you wish the night never ends, and maybe it doesn’t…
there are so many memories of past midsommars that it is quite difficult to address each memory in just one night..
stories are told… friends come together…
schnapps glasses are met
cling..clank
smiles on cheeks… creeks in eyes…
I love how it’s such a tradition to us and our friends know and understand how damn special this one night is….
we live it up and make sure our hearts are happy…
but now we make sure that our children are making memories..
to me, there is beauty in these memories…
nights with friends… our children learn about our village…
the importance of tradition…
heritage… friendships… cuisine
my heart becomes so overwhelmed when I see happy friends with happy children, that feel like my children too!
dancing together in the rain… holding hands… drinking wine…
embracing each other’s children to make them feel and realize
there is something magical here…
hold it tight, don’t let it fade
